𝑨𝒓𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒂

𝙄𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙗𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨, 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙖𝙧.

⠀ a——ah ◟ .̲.̲. we should hurry and get you to nightingale, yes﹗ ( she receives him back into her arms, softer this time, a wonky grin on her face. she means well, she promises! ) ⠀

⠀ ( 𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘚𝘏. ) ( there goes his back bro. ) ⠀

⠀⠀ you want to see ﹖ ⠀

⠀ rea~allly ﹖ aaaa~aiii, that’s so cool ﹗﹗ I’m good friends with shiva, too﹗ I give him my kuku tope suicida all the time ﹗ helps keep the neck strong, yeee~s ﹗ ✨✨ ⠀

“⠀oh! yes! that’d be lovely!⠀”

“⠀mm... are we making an arjuna plush together?⠀”

“⠀... pfft, yes!⠀”

what an estranged pair of father and son... “⠀he’ll like anything you’ll give him, don’t worry too much. perhaps something that will remind him of you?⠀”

“⠀don’t forget a gift!⠀”

“⠀of course. he was rather proud and joyous when he talked about you.⠀”

“⠀now, you should be a filial child, juju! i’m sure he’d be over the moon if you do.⠀”

“⠀have you greeted your father yet?⠀” pull. pull. squish───

⠀ kukulcan of the free winds﹗ ✨✨ ◟ .̲.̲. hold on ﹗ do you know someone named shiva ﹗﹖ ( she raises her voice right back at him——assuming that they were playing around through this speech. ) ⠀

⠀ ( she slows down, looking at the ground for somewhere to land. ) uuuu~WAWAWA﹗ I never got your name﹗ ⠀

⠀ what ﹖ I don’t really understand why you'd prefer that, but I hope you don’t mind if I hold you like this regardless. ⠀